When Bella moves to Forks she's not human, but she's not a vampire either. Why is she in hiding? What is she hiding from? Only Bella know and she's not willing to tell anyone. Bella POV Rated T for mild language

Here I go again. The only thing I
hated about being immortal was that I had to move around a lot. I
didn't mind doing school over and over, but I hate the moving
around every few years but we had to do it to remain inconspicuous.
My…species tended to stay together, but I wanted to go off on my
own for a few years.

I am part of a big clan that
consists of different types of immortal beings-gods, goddesses,
werewolves, vixens, etc. - except for vampires and Hunters. Hunters
are on the top of the food chain. They track and destroy us hoping to
annihilate our kind.

I am a shape-shifter, well half
shifter. My mother was a shifter and my father was human. Yes, they
were both killed by Hunters when I was a little girl, my older sister
died protecting me as well. Being half shifter, I am very powerful
and a wanted target for Hunters. I don't know why though, I've
never asked and I really don't care.

As with every immortal being, our
senses are greater than human senses, we are also very strong and
fast. Every shifter has extraordinary power, but I have extra powers.
We all can shift into our alias; our alias is an animal that best
fits our personality. I am graceful and strong so my alias is a
jaguar. When we are in our alias, our senses only magnify, we are
stronger than anything and we are faster, if it is even possible we
are faster than Hunters when we are in our alias, which is fast. We
are also stronger than vampires when we are not in our alias. My
extra abilities come in helpful during a fight. I could read and
control other people's minds and I can turn invisible.

Every immortal is beautiful, but
being only half-shifter, I'm beautiful, but I am very pretty. That
is the only thing about me that is human, my appearance. My skin
isn't as pale, it looks ivory, and my eyes are brown, but turn the
natural (well natural for full shifters) purple when I'm thirsty.
Yeah I know what you're thinking; only vampires drink blood. Every
immortal drinks blood, but vampires are the only ones who are known
for it. Shifters age like a human until the age of 17, 18, or 19
(varies with each shifter), I stopped aging at 17.

Because I'm so powerful, however,
Hunters track me all the time. I constantly put my clan in danger
just being around them, so I decided that I would leave and go off on
my own so I could further protect my family. They of course disagreed
with me, but I wouldn't sway so they helped me set up all my
paperwork and such.

Forks, Washington- that is the hell
hole I'm sending myself to, since it's the only place that's
small enough to hide in. Over the last few hundred years I haven't
tried anything new, so I decided to try foster care for the first
time. It is always overcast in Forks and everything is covered in
moss surrounded by forests, which was fine with me, I needed
somewhere close to home where I could hunt.

"Okay Isabella, here's your
room. I'm sorry but you'll have to share with Lauren because all
the other rooms are full." Mrs. Jones said as she put my suitcases
on the bed, pulling me out of my thoughts. Mrs. Jones owned and
worked the foster care/ adoption program in Forks. She has one
daughter, Laruen, who is a junior like me.

"Bella." I corrected her "And
I don't mind at all." Lie, I actually hated that I would have to
share with someone because that means I have to pretend to be human
all the time, which means pretend sleeping, doing things slowly, etc.

"School starts tomorrow; you'll
be riding with Lauren." She said bringing me back from my ranting.

"Um…Mrs. Jones, I…um…well my
parents, before they died, gave me a car, and, um well, I hoped that
I could drive it?" It sounded like a question, but I didn't mean
it to. I didn't want to ride with Lauren because 1) I didn't like
her at all, she is rude and thinks she's the queen or something and
2) I liked to drive fast, Lauren drove too slow for my taste and 3) I
LOVE my car. It's a black Infinity G35. Before she died, my sister
taught me everything I know about cars and I loved working on it.

"Thanks." I said as she left the
room. Once I unpacked, I decided I needed to hunt; I only went every
other week. I walked downstairs and looked for Mrs. Jones.

"Do you mind if I go for a walk?"
I asked when I found her in the kitchen washing the dishes.

She thought about it for a full
minute before answering. "Bella, we've been having a wolf problem
and I would feel better if no one was outside the house when it's
dark, and I don't want you to get lost. Sorry, but not tonight,
maybe you could take Lauren after school tomorrow."

I bit my lip to keep my groan in my
throat. I need to hunt! I haven't in a while, but I couldn't help
but smiling at the thought she thought that the house was safe when
there was a hungry jaguar in it. I slowly walked up the stairs to
mine and Lauren's room. I found her in there sitting on her bed
reading a magazine. I knew she was waiting for me so I closed the
door loudly. She looked up to me, slightly startled, but she smirked.

Great, what now? I thought to
myself

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